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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 910

Especially the last phone call, saying that the TV station wanted to do an exclusive interview with him, the smell of Mary Sue really hit his head.

“Damn, this is so pretentious, I can’t stand it anymore!”

Zhang Guangxu cursed, pulled out two pieces of paper and stuffed them into his ears.

Hearing these words, Zhuang Chen couldn’t help but glance at him, and silently bit his back teeth.

He felt that going to school in Lanchuan was probably the worst decision he had ever made in his life. When you meet someone who puts pressure on you in everything, and being bullied by him every day, you want to die.

The most important thing is that this pretentious person is also obsessed with the girl you like.

“Is it that good-looking? He just plays his call and we play our cards.”

Jian Chun couldn’t help but pursed her lips: “His one phone call may represent a decision worth millions.”

“Isn’t that too exaggerated? A few million more, it would be great if he could earn one million.” Zhuang Chen was a little dissatisfied.

Jian Chun didn’t bother to refute, she hugged her legs tightly, and like the other girls, they all looked at him with longing.

“That’s my big bear…”

Feng Nanshu looked at the envious eyes of those girls, his expression became colder and colder, and he felt like he wanted to eat dumplings.

At eleven o’clock in the evening, everyone started to leave. After all, they had to go hiking tomorrow, so it was not good to do it too late.

Jiang Qin also turned off his mobile phone. He felt that he was going on vacation and had to handle business over the phone. It didn’t look like a vacation at all.

But when the sun rose as usual the next morning, Jiang Qin was woken up by the ringing of the phone.

His mind was in a daze, thinking that my phone must have been fucking turned off. He then closed his eyes and touched the direction of the sound source, and pressed the answer button in a daze.

“Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable. Please call again later. Sorry, My English is not good…”

“Jiang…Jiang Qin??!” Gao Wenhui’s surprised voice came from the other side.

“Oh, it’s Xiao Gao? You’re calling at seven in the morning, right? You’d better be busy!”

Gao Wenhui’s voice trembled: “I should be the one asking you this, right? The phone number I called was obviously Feng Nanshu’s cell phone!”

Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked over, and found a fairy-like girl sleeping next to him. She was huddled in the bed, breathing evenly. The sunlight outside the window shone, brightening her slender eyelashes, making her beautiful. People suffocate.

Last night, Feng Nanshu drank half a bottle of beer, and then she was not very energetic. She still wanted to watch TV, but she stayed in Jiang Qin’s room and refused to leave.

He was originally watching TV with the little rich woman, but he fell asleep at some point. It seemed that the little rich woman didn’t leave last night and just slept next to him.

Jiang Qin yawned and raised the phone to his ear again: “Feng Nanshu’s charger is broken. He left his phone with me to charge last night. Okay, that’s it!”

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